Destiny Martial God

Inside Qianlong Fort!

After watching Yu Haoran and others leave the scene, the young man of the Zhu family, who had lost his cultivation and limbs, ordered his companions squatting beside him.

"Binzi, you must let Brother Xuancheng avenge me and Qiangzi."

"Brother Min, Binzi knows!" The young man called Binzi nodded and agreed, suppressing the sadness in his eyes.

"Binzi, take out an Anle Pill and send me off!" After getting Binzi's nod of agreement, a trace of loneliness flashed in Brother Min's eyes, and he ordered his companions with a resolute tone.

"Brother Min, don't be discouraged. The great master of the alchemy of the Central Domain family will definitely have a way to make you recover." Brother Min's move to commit suicide made Binzi's face change and he quickly persuaded him.

"Binzi, don't you know what kind of people those in power in our family are?"

When he heard Binzi mention the great master of alchemy in the family, the loneliness in Brother Min's eyes was instantly replaced by brightness, but when he thought of the indifference of the family's senior leaders and their ruthless treatment of waste, the bright eyes were replaced by loneliness again, and he ordered with complete despair.

"Binzi, since I treated you well before, please help me one last time!"

With sad tears in his eyes, Binzi took out a milky white pill with a strange fragrance from the storage ring, and put it into Brother Min's mouth with a trembling left hand.

After Brother Min slowly closed his eyes, Binzi used his Yuanli to retract his severed limbs, bent down and picked up Brother Min who had lost his limbs, and then walked towards the courtyard where the children of the Zhu family in Dongcheng lived step by step with a ferocious look.

Qianlong Fort is not only different from ordinary cities in appearance, but also different in internal structure.

In addition to the one hundred stands erected in the central square of the castle and a towering attic, there are layers of stone seats all around.

Counting them carefully, the number of stone seats is as high as hundreds of thousands, and these stone seats are specially for the strong who watched the battle in the previous life.

Of course, the higher the level of the stone seats, the wider the sight is, and the larger the gap between them, the more comfortable it is to watch the game.

Similarly, this requires the strong who watch the game to compete with their own strength and the strength of the forces behind them.

In addition to the arena and stone chairs in the center of the castle, there are independent courtyards in the north and east of the city, and the number of each courtyard is clearly marked on the gate.

Counting carefully, there are a total of one hundred independent courtyards in the north and east of the city, symbolizing the final top 100 of the Hidden Dragon List.

At the same time, if you observe carefully, you will find that the courtyards with higher numbers have wider building areas, more beautiful environments, and richer spiritual energy in the courtyards.

Sweeping the top ten courtyards, Yu Haoran pointed to the No. 9 courtyard and said to Qin Lingfei and others.

"The No. 9 courtyard is our temporary residence during the competition."

"Prince consort, is it too risky!" Qin Lingfei asked worriedly, looking at the No. 9 courtyard with a fairyland-like scenery.

She also knows the rules of Qianlongbao and knows how important the top ten courtyards are.

Because the top ten courtyards are not only comfortable in terms of living environment, but also have the huge consumption during the recovery competition, and are also a symbol of status, so she is worried that choosing the No. 9 courtyard will cause unnecessary conflicts and challenges.

Facing Qin Lingfei's worries, Yu Haoran smiled and comforted her.

"Ling Fei, in fact, whether you choose Villa No. 1 or Villa No. 100, the troubles that are coming will come sooner or later, and you can't avoid them just because you want to."

"So, facing all troubles and challenges calmly is the heart of a martial artist who wants to climb to the peak of martial arts."

At this point, he pointed to the ordinary board houses in the west and south of the city and laughed and teased.

"Unless you want to choose those board houses where seven or eight people live together, you may be able to avoid the expected troubles and challenges."

In fact, with his current cultivation and strength, and his reputation in the Zhentian Xuan Continent, he can completely choose a villa with a higher ranking, and even Villa No. 1 is not impossible.

But he is instinctively interested in the number nine, and has always regarded nine as his lucky number, so he chose Villa No. 9, which is slightly lower in the ranking.

"Okay!"

Turning his head to look at the messy bungalows in the west and south of the city, Qin Lingfei nodded with a hint of disgust in his eyes and agreed with Yu Haoran's choice.

Seeing that Yu Haoran and Qin Lingfei had already discussed the cooperation, Wu Zhengjun walked to the No. 9 villa, kicked the gate of the villa open, and shouted loudly.

"Listen, everyone inside, you have three seconds to leave the No. 9 villa, otherwise, I will break your hands and feet, and then throw you out of the villa one by one."

Wu Zhengjun's overbearing and arrogant words made Qin Lingfei and Yu Siqi frown, but after seeing that Yu Haoran admired his behavior very much, they kept silent and didn't say much.

"Oh, you are young but you are so arrogant. Let me see which blind guy dares to break the hands and feet of my Hong family's children."

Accompanied by a weird voice of sarcasm, a young man in a green suit quickly appeared in front of the villa.

"Three!"

Ignoring the sarcasm of the young man in green suit, Wu Zhengjun calmly began to count down.

"Boy, there's no need to count down. I will break your hands and feet right now, cut off your fifth limb, and let you know the consequences of offending my Hong family."

The young man in green clothes shook his head with a creaking sound, and said with a grim smile, while taking out his natal sword and slashing directly at Wu Zhengjun's crotch.

After a frightening cold light flashed in his eyes, Wu Zhengjun used the same law of speed that he had realized, and instantly appeared in front of the young man in green clothes. After easily avoiding the opponent's natal sword, he directly twisted the opponent's arms with his palms and kicked the opponent's legs with his left foot.

"Ah...!"

The young man in green clothes, whose limbs were broken in an instant, could not bear the severe pain caused by the broken hands and feet, and screamed desperately.

"Who, who dares to hurt the elite children of my Hong family."

The hoarse and painful howl immediately attracted the more powerful children of the Hong family in the courtyard. A young man who had reached the peak of the ninth level of martial saint appeared in front of the gate of the other courtyard like lightning.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

After seeing his companions who fell to the ground and screamed with broken limbs, the young man immediately rushed towards Wu Zhengjun with a strong murderous look in his eyes.

The talent of a top genius has enabled the young man, who has reached the peak of the ninth level of Martial Saint, to truly possess the strength of the first-level Quasi-Martial Lord realm. Although Wu Zhengjun is not afraid of the opponent's strength, he does not underestimate him at all.